“You sure did work long enough, Nurse Jang.”

The nurse had worked at the clinic for eight years. There was no way they would not recognize what wound was done by what. Those who did not lose calm like that even when losing a hand were only those from Yulin or Gatekeepers.

“Only Yulinians can cut so cleanly like this.”

The doctor then looked at the monitor again and shook his head.

“I don’t know. I don’t think even Yulinians can do such cut…”

At the same hour at the lobby of the hospital. There was a white-haired man who was waiting for his number by the chair. He was wrinkly, but his back was straight and he had an intense look on his face. His two hands were placed on something like a staff — it was a green blade inside a scabbard. The scabbard was decorated with lavish ornaments, proving that it was no ordinary blade.

‘Whoa. He has a blade.’

‘Is that old man a Yulinian?’

It was easy to see that the old man was Yulinian. The old man seemed like he was used to such whispering and was looking somewhere calmly. That’s when someone quickly ran up to him. A man in a dark blue suit quickly ran up to him, bowed, and spoke.

“Elder Feng Nungkyum. I am Moyong Yisun.”

“Oh. Director Moyong.”

These last names were all from famous families of the world of Yulin. These were descendants were from the five famous families of Yulin, the Habuk Feng family and Moyong family. The man, Moyong Yisun, was a director of the biggest company of Simyang, Yun Co.

“Please, don’t call me like that, Elder.”

“Haha, how can I do that? You are a future president of the Yun Company.”

These two knew each other very well, as the five families kept close ties with each other even to this day. Moyong Yisun then looked at the number tag that Feng Nungkyum was holding and spoke.

“You should’ve just called me that you were coming and I would not have made you wait here… why didn’t you call, Elder?”

“Haha, there’s no need for that. I am just here for a routine check-up. Oh… and I saw you looking at someone when you were coming in. Do you know him?”

Feng Nungkyum noticed Moyong Yisun looking at a certain man when he coming in to the lobby. The man had a wrap over his left hand. Feng Nungkyum would not have minded much about the man if the man was an ordinary person, but the man was a martial artist.

“Oh, yeah. Business related.”

“I see.”

It seemed Moyong Yisun purposely avoided to go into the details, but Feng Nungkyum didn’t push any further. It wasn’t his business anyway.

“Anyway, Elder. It is amazing.”

“What is?”

“Aren’t you here because of the Gate Warning that will set off soon? You’re over 80 years old, and you still work for the greater good… it’s amazing.”

“Hahaha, that’s nothing. If my old body can be of help in the world with the Gate opened, that is enough… huh?”

That’s when Feng Nungkyum became grim. Moyong Yisun was going to ask why, but Feng Nungkyum grabbed his blade and ran out of the lobby with his stepping skill at an enormous speed.

“Elder!”

Moyong Yisun quickly followed him out. Feng Nungkyum was already outside, looking at a certain direction where many people had gathered.

“Is there an accident?”

Moyong Yisun spoke as he went up next to Feng Nungkyum. Feng Nungkyum was looking at a white SUV that had crashed into a pole and stopped. It seemed like the front tire had blown out, making the car go to side roads and crash. What was interesting was that both of the front wheels’ tires were ripped apart.

“Did you come out because you heard the accident?” Moyong Yisun asked, and Feng Nungkyum mumbled in shaking eyes.

“There was a powerful movement of enormous power… did you not feel it?”

Moyong Yisun became surprised. He had never seen Feng Nungkyum, a man ranking 100th in power as a registered Yulinian of Chinese Government, this surprised.

“Is it among one of them?”

Moyong Yisun pointed at two men walking out of the SUV. Two men were slamming the SUV hood, looking to be enraged by the accident. Feng Nungkyum shook his head.

“No. It was very sudden, and it disappeared.”

Feng Nungkyum then grabbed his blade.

‘How did I lose the source of such power?’

The user of the power seemed to be extremely powerful.

The black sedan moved silently out of the hospital building. Jo Yusung, with his arm wrapped around with a wrap, carefully asked to Chun Yeowun who had his eyes closed.

“The SUV that crashed behind us… did you do that?”

Chun Yeowun did not deny it. He had already shown his fist gesture as he looked out at the SUV. Jo Yusung knew that it was Yeowun who did it, but he asked only to ask why. Chun Yeowun did not answer. That’s when Jo Yusung heard the driver’s telepathic message.

[Yusung. I was going to tell you when you completed the treatment… that SUV… it started following us since we left the PSB.]

[What?!]

Jo Yusung then became shocked and looked at Chun Yeowun.